[This is part of a recurring series on the writings of Sei Shonagon.]
Sei Shonagon (清少ç´ÂÂÂÂÂÂÂ言), [pronounced Say Show-nah-gone] (966-1017) was a Lady-In-Waiting serving the Japanese Empress. While not a princess herself, she certainly had the temperment of one and the sensitivities of a noble. She authored the Pillow Book a "collection of lists, gossip, poetry, observations, complaints and anything else she found of interest during her years in the court." Sounds like blogging to me.
Japanese culture initially was formed and nurtured by the nobles and royal court. To be scholarly and poetic was expected and had it not been so, Japanese culture would be far less rich than it is today as the populace in general was not yet literate to the point of introducing art.It may seem odd a female is one of the great early contributors of Japanese culture in such a male dominated society, but in its formative times, this was not unusual at all and Sei even had contemporary female rivals in the same pursuits. But to put this time in perspective, we first need a quick review of Japanese history and where her time fits in.
Japanese culture took its initial ideas from China and Korea but was really a fresh start which they morphed all into their own. They created their own creation myth with a set of holy artifacts and a holy emperor granting divinity to the nation through him. But then rebellions flared up in the countryside causing the nobility to recruit those who would serve them in retaining power. These men were called samurai, meaning "to serve".
But a funny thing happened on the way to the court. Eventually the samurai asked themselves, "Why serve them when we can serve ourselves? We are the true power after all!" And so began centuries of power struggles not resolved until 1600 with the establishment of the Tokugawa shogunate, which was dissolved in the 1860s when power was returned once again to the emperor.
Shonagon's time was in the twilight of the age when samurai still served and the nobility held absolute power. After the samurai took power, life was very hard in the royal court as they were completely dependent on outside funding without their ability to tax. But Shonagon knew none of this in the halcyon days of Japanese royalty.
Things That Should Be Large: - Priests. Fruit. Houses. Provision bags. Inksticks for inkstones.
- Men's eyes: when they are too narrow, they look feminine. On the other hand, if they were as large as metal bowls, I should find them rather frightening.
- Round braziers. Winter cherries. Pine trees. The petals of yellow roses.
- Horses as well as oxen should be large.
- A piece of thread when one wants to sew something in a hurry.
- A lamp stand.
- The hair of a woman in the lower classes should be neat and short.
- The speech of a young girl.
One has carefully scented a robe and then forgotten about it for several days. When finally one comes to wear it, the aroma is even more delicious than on freshly scented clothes.
When Crossing a River
When crossing a river in bright moonlight, I love to see the water scatter in showers of crystal under the oxen's feet.
During the hot months it is a great delight to sit on the veranda, enjoying the cool of the evening and observing how the outlines of objects gradually become blurred. At such a moment I particularly enjoy the sight of a gentleman's carriage, preceded by outriders clearing the way. Sometimes a couple of commoners will pass in a carriage with their rear blinds slightly raised. As the oxen trot along, one has a pleasant sense of freshness. It is still more delightful when the sound of a lute or flute comes from inside the carriage, and one feels sorry when it disappears in the distance. Occasionally one catches a whiff of the oxen's leather cruppers; it is a strange, unfamiliar smell, but, absurd as it may seem, I find something pleasant about it.
On a very dark night it is delightful when the aroma of smoke from the pine-torches at the head of a procession is wafted through the air and pervades the carriage in which one is travelling.
When the Empress Was Staying in the Third Ward
When all are seeking butterflies and flowers,
You and you alone can see
What feelings hide within my heart.
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Darla Carmichael
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Today I did an exercise with some of my students, which was to write (in French) in the style of Sei Shonagon. So tonight, I put my piece on my other blog (The Quill & The Brush), but it should also appear on Salon if the export works.
I am thrilled that you like her too, and how weird we wrote on this same topic on the same day.
So Rated!
Juli, I have not heard of Kimiko (I always wanted to name a cat that!) but then I'm behind on reading even the classics of Japanese literature. I'll have to check her out sometime.
Thank you!
-- RL